Am I the object of ominous failure
Must I live in the absence of home
In the deep dark terrain
where not even the hellfire dare go
This modern retro realm of limbo
Where I am the shimmery soul
Lost to the underbelly of time
Stuck for what seems like eternity
Waiting for an escape I fear will never come
Looking for comfort in ones most leathery
Searching most for the other half to my velcro ring
I have seen the dark figures of the dream watchers
And you have too
Could you be the match to my longing
Or am I deceived by the dark shadows?